A Child’s Birth as a Seismic Shift in the Universe
Gjirokaster, Albania October 1908 In the mountains of Gjirokaster, the Fati hold the world like little snow globes in their hands, doling out curses and blessings, newborn by newborn, striking balance in the universe. Sometimes they shapeshift into snakes, sometimes into birds. Other times, they roam freely as beautiful women until their time comes to shadow a human –… Read more →
The Canada Wife
It was the second time it happened. You were rearranging your wardrobe. You had taken all the sarees out and piled them up before cleaning out the bottom of the shelf. You were deciding which saree to keep on top, the light-yellow one with small, embroidered leaves, or, the dark-brown one with white tassels when you remembered you wore a… Read more →
The Promise of Cicadas
Andy was ten years old the first time he heard the trees ablaze with cicadas. He thought it was the trees themselves burning with invisible flames. He ran inside his family’s double-wide and told his father to get some water to put out the fire in the maple he liked to climb. His father, slumped in the recliner watching a… Read more →
Footfalls
a deconstructed pantoum There was a time my father and I shared the same air. I’d been new to this world, with so many days ahead, but now his smile is static in the silver picture frame, his face weary yet youthful in the afternoon glow. This world was news to me, many days lay ahead for me, while his… Read more →
The Blue Carpet
I am staring at the carpet / every blue swirl magnified under my longing gaze / I wonder how many fibers it took to get under my feet / How many fibers it would take to lift every part / of my being someplace higher / How many fibers it would take to burn / the whole thing down before… Read more →